Seduced By Thought

Seduced by the rich blanket of night, warmed with the remnants of the days sun. Ones memory touched by the blush spread across the blue sky. No moon shall unveil itself tonight. Hidden by vapors, shadows and cloud like masses. We will dine as fading gray shadows dance, dipping into darkness, holding us firm within the tunnels of loves zone. We are stretching ourselves thin, resting on emotions yet to evolve. I cry for the comfort of mommy's moist womb. Placing myself in its enabled luxury, a space made for me alone. Sorry, I can not take you there friend.